Royal Harem Novels & Stories

“Mother, how have you been?” “I am great dear. I’m glad you came early, I have something for you,” the Queen said. She followed the queen to the salon room where she found a nice white and sky-blue attire hanged on the hanger. Of course, it was meant for her, no one in the whole of Qarth dressed like her unless they wanted to. “Thank you, it’s beautiful,” she said touching it. “I knew you would like it. Wear this when the party starts.”

As they ate and passively watched the movie, Zalindra looked around the house and asked “Where are your servants? A place this big, you must have a butler, a maid, a chef, a whole royal court even” Lucian swallowed his food and spoke “ You’re not entirely wrong, we don’t have a whole royal court, but we do have someone who comes in and cleans every now and then. We just don’t need or want the rest. We value our privacy.” Lorian chimed in with the next breath “Plus, we don’t ever have company over to worry about the state of the manor.” He gave Zalindra a wry smile. “What do you mean? Hello,” she waved her hand at Lorian, “I’m company…” “You are indeed” Lucian said as he gave Lorian a look sh

Have any idea, Raja? He was being sarcastic. He was trying to flirt with you but you were being so uncooperative. Trying to flirt? I don't think so. I didn't dwell much on that and continued my walk. Due to curiosity, I asked a court lady as to why they are like preparing for a huge feast. "His Majesty is expecting some royal guests from the kingdom of Ledoss, Lady Ophelia." So that's why. I thought another royalty is celebrating birthday. What a grand way to welcome guests.

They turned to look when Marco and Sabrina walked toward them and the ones who weren't wearing a green or purple pendant on their collar stepped to the side and dropped to a knee out of respect. “Good evening, everyone,” Marco said, as he and Sabrina walked by. The two made their way into the main room and Sabrina's gaze moved toward the very back, where the King of Orsino sat on his throne. He looked regal and proud as he gazed out at the audience. Seated next to him was Queen Magdalena. She sat with a smug expression on her face, as though she was too good for even her own party. Surrounding the royalty were guards, but also guests. Many of them appeared to be nobles, based on their expens

"Th-they are in the P-palace. They are ch-chosen to go into His M-Majesties harem. They will not be sold." ________________________ -Zohara

And she definitely admired all of this they saw. Kent looked at her and whispered. “You are really beautiful.” Elise looked at him and just smiled, heart fluttering and feeling giddy. **** The royal house, House of Osman, wherein the sultan lived was grand. It was an administrative structure that consisted of three elements: the servants, Imperial Harem and the Palace School. The five foreigners entered the servants’ quarters. The room was of medium size compared to Kent’s grand bedroom in Belmont. “All of us here?” Diana asked the servant in Turkish.

The Kingdom of Treiz immediately sent his reserved armies to the Royal Island. The Royal Isle of Los Angeles was a protectorate of Baltimore but open to all the Royal Families of the United Kingdom of Aseana. The place was a nice venue for royal family summer vacation because of its white beaches and a wide range of golf area. Our scholars have discovered that the island has the largest gold deposits in the history of man but we decided not to exhaust such minerals.

I followed her, but confusion set in as the maid turned down a narrow passage. We walked quietly, and then the maid began to descend a hidden staircase, stone and shadow swallowing the light as we moved deeper beneath the palace. “Where’s this place?” I asked, my voice echoing slightly against the walls. “This is King Damon’s Harem.” she replied. My steps slowed, a sudden chill crawling up my spine. Harem? My breath caught. I had forgotten; how could I? While he condemned me to the dungeon, others had been condemned to his quarters. This must be where he sent them.

Rather than get demoted after some time, it's better not to be promoted in the first place. Worse, he might kick me to the harem palace where I had initially been meant to live. His mother lived in the harem palace till her death. The luxurious harem palace was one of the most luxurious places in the imperial city, with more than thirty quarters, all with their own gardens, pavilions, and pools. It was the greatest battle field in the imperial city. However, when Richard was renovating his palace, he added a quarter for his future mate, intending for her to live with him instead of the harem. I must have gotten too complacent under his care that I forgot I was neither his mate, nor the real

Those fights tend to get ugly, and it's better to stay farther than the center of the problem. All the concubines in the Royal Harem Pavilion, including the Imperial Concubine, desperately promoting their sons, brothers, or cousins to the emperor. They are greedily eyeing the seat of the Royal Prince that had been vacant for a long time. The one who should inherit the title is Danial, the son of the Emperor and the Queen. Well, since Danial is deemed unworthy by the emperor himself, those snake-eyes women figured that their sons are capable enough to hold the magnificent title.